Feng Wuxie guessed that a reclusive soul refiner like Jiu Xuan would not like outsiders to disturb him. Since he asked, he must have deliberately agreed to her request—
So Feng Wuxie didn't say much nonsense, and directly took out the scales of the fire snake from Qiankun's bag, handed it forward, and said:
"I would like to ask your Excellency to take action and see if this scale armor can be refined into a set of intimate clothing such as inner armor for combat defense."
Jiu Xuan's fingers squeezed the wine cup lazily and didn't pick it up. He just glanced at the scales of the fiery snake with the light from the corner of his eye, then didn't look at it again, and said:
"If you want me to shoot, I have to be paid."
Feng Wuxie was overjoyed when he heard this—he meant that he could negotiate terms!
"This is natural. I don't know what the remuneration is for the refiner?" Feng Wuxie asked.
Does he want her to pay? Still want her to contribute
"What can you do for me?" Jiu Xuan asked back.
Feng Wuxie thought for a while--
How many gold coins to give Jiu Xuan as a reward
I'm afraid not. This person is a soul refiner, and at first glance, he is a person who is not short of money. This house looks ordinary, but in fact, every brick and tile is rare and exquisite, and the sip of alcohol in his mouth may be required At every turn of the money...
What do you do for Jiu Xuan
This... She didn't even know for a while, what things Jiu Xuan could help...
at this time-
"Cough, cough."
Jiu Xuan suddenly coughed twice, and there was a trace of tiredness and sickness on his handsome face, and then he frowned slightly, his complexion was a little fairer than before, and he unconsciously rubbed his heart, seeming to feel uncomfortable. .
Upon seeing this, Feng Wuxie squinted slightly—
But obviously, Jiu Xuan had already adapted to this discomfort. After the pain in his heart was endured, he continued to deliver the wine to his lips, drinking it as expected.
Feng Wuxie shook his head. This man actually didn't take his life seriously—he was obviously mentally ill, but he was still addicted to alcohol. He was a lunatic.
"Why didn't you say it?" Jiu Xuan asked when Feng Wuxie hadn't said for a long time, "Or, you can't do anything for me, but you want me to do it?"
Feng Wuxie took a deep breath and slowly said, "I can save your life."
Jiu Xuan raised his eyes suddenly, his eyes became cold and sharp, as if in a moment of effort, he had completely disappeared from the drunkenness of the moment:
"Oh, you dare to say it."
"You are so addicted to alcohol, it will only make your heart disease worse, and I can not only allow you to drink alcohol, but also prevent you from being tired of the pain when the heart attack occurs."
Feng Wuxie paused.
She hasn't really started to diagnose and treat him, so she can't tell how far Jiu Xuan's condition has progressed. She can only say this to this extent:
"At least, no
It will make you hurt, and it's hard to even want to be really drunk. "
—From entering the Jiu Xuanyuan to now, Feng Wuxie has faintly speculated in his mind through observing some clues.
A woman who looks exactly like a puppet, a soul-caster who has always been addicted to alcohol but never sees outsiders, a pale and sick face, and the feeling of loneliness and drunkenness that Jiuxuan gave her.
He should have experienced some sad past that is not known to outsiders before hiding himself in the depths of the forest.
He was facing the strange puppet girls day and night, drinking constantly, with a sad expression on his face. Perhaps he wanted to see someone after getting drunk
However, due to the heart disease, the pain was so great that he might not be able to really get drunk.
Every time between drunken dreams, the heartache is unbearable, and he will suddenly wake up from alcohol.
When Jiu Xuan heard Feng Wuxie's words, he was really tempted, but he still had doubts about Feng Wuxie's medical skills:
"You have good eyesight. I was seriously injured in my early years. There was a spirit power hovering around the heart and the heart could not be driven away by medicine, causing heart problems to occur frequently. However, many pharmacists have no way to deal with this condition. What can you do?"
Feng Wuxie couldn't help smiling when she heard the words-she was not completely sure at first, but now that Jiu Xuan Dao revealed her cause, she was sure that she could cure his heart disease!
Just listen to her confident voice, eyebrows flying: "Soul power enters the heart, and the medicine is really difficult to get rid of, but-I don't need medicine, I use needles."
"Oh?" Jiu Xuan's originally extremely indifferent face revealed a look of interest: "How do you use needles?"
Seeing his reaction, Feng Wuxie knew that Jiu Xuan had been tempted, and why she was willing to miss this opportunity, and immediately went one step further:
"What? If I cure your heart disease, will I be able to come and ask you to help me cast a Horcrux in the future?"
Jiu Xuan's beautiful brows frowned slightly—
This girl just said that she was just asking him to build scale armor as a defensive soul suit.
right now
She actually had an inch and said that she would also ask him to help her make a Horcrux in the future
It seems that I was careless for a while and cared too much about her acupuncture technique.
Well, if it can really cure the heart disease, so that he doesn't have to worry about the illness, get really drunk, and see the person he wants to see... What if he builds two more Horcruxes for this little girl
Jiu Xuan thought so and snorted to Feng Wuxie, "The needle is out."
Feng Wuxie didn't understand what he was thinking, so he repeatedly confirmed:
"Can you hear the refiner? What I said is-if I can heal you, then I can come to you to cast a Horcrux in the future. Pay attention, isn't it only this time?"
She had to listen to him personally confirm and say the word "yes" before she was relieved.
Jiu Xuan naturally guessed Feng Wuxie's intentions, and nodded: "Yes."
Feng Wuxie breathed a sigh of relief, no
Forbidden to smile: "That's it!"
While talking, Feng Wuxie used his spiritual power to probe Jiu Xuan's condition—
Then, as Feng Wuxie's palm flipped, the Vientiane Secret Needle was already in her hand!
She used her spiritual force to push, and she had already practiced the Purifying Needle Technique to perfection!
Jiu Xuan sat there quietly, watching Feng Wuxie perform acupuncture, a look of expectation in his deep eyes.
Feng Wuxie only used two silver needles.
As the silver needle entered the body, Jiu Xuan's eyes widened a bit—he clearly felt that the soul power that had been accumulated over the past year and was difficult to drive away was slowly slowed down by the power released by the two needles. Pushed out of the body!
This stitch is magical.
The whole process happened in an instant!
Even Jiu Xuan, who has always been indifferent to the world, couldn't help being shocked at this moment!
But seeing that Feng Wuxie had put away the Vientiane Secret Needle, she turned a smile: "It's done, it's that simple."
Jiu Xuan's gaze was attracted by the needle box in Feng Wuxie's hand.
—Those needles are not ordinary silver needles, but Horcruxes!
As a soul refiner, he can naturally feel its power clearly.
Unexpectedly, someone could refine such an exquisite Horcrux...
"Show me the Horcrux in your hand." Jiu Xuan said.
"This is already the second condition." Feng Wuxie shook his head and refused, smiling:
"Master, what you say counts-I have cured your heart disease. If it is cured, you will know it in your heart. Now, you should cast this fiery snake scale armor for me first, right?"
"Your abacus is shrewd." Jiu Xuan said lazily, and after a few more glasses of wine, his eyes were covered with a layer of drunkenness: "Give me the scales."
Feng Wuxie handed the scale armor forward again.
This time, Jiu Xuan entered his hands.
Feng Wuxie was very curious, and asked, "...Can I take a look at the process of refining the soul?"
Before coming here, Feng Wuxie had probably understood from the mouth of Crow Killer:
-For this process of creating a Horcrux, the world calls it casting the soul, or it can be called refining the soul.
Because compared with the general casting and refining, to build a Horcrux, what is needed is to refine the Soul Power and attach the Soul Power to the Horcrux in the form of a rune.
Therefore, a person who can create a Horcrux is called a soul-forging master, or a "soul-refining master".
Feng Wuxie had never been in contact with a soul refiner. She was too curious about how a Horcrux was refined. At this moment, she had the opportunity to see it personally. Naturally, she didn't want to miss it.
I thought that Jiu Xuan would not allow outsiders to spy on his soul refining process—
however-
Jiu Xuan glanced at Feng Wuxie nonchalantly...
Then, he lazily spit out two words: "It's up to you!"
(End of this chapter)